Mihailsk
Prodigal silence
"You fooled the skies with black flame spells.
How life is given without being overthrown.
And all the words of the madmen that were our words,
the magic with drugs in the prodigal silence.
You mourned with love naked and drunk
because you had accounts with the immortals.
You stuttered the arias of an opera defeated,
a provincial student in front of two oracles.
What did you envy, what did you want, the glorious Paris.
In any case, the world is full of people everywhere.
Claiming miracles given by hashish
and illusions of those living in prisons.
And one night you dressed up as Moon Hamlet,
you turned off the stage lights with a bang.
And you started solving riddles and riddles.
an art and an age of old and dark."
Prodigal silence
"You fooled the skies with black flame spells.
How life is given without being overthrown.
And all the words of the madmen that were our words,
the magic with drugs in the prodigal silence.
You mourned with love naked and drunk
because you had accounts with the immortals.
You stuttered the arias of an opera defeated,
a provincial student in front of two oracles.
What did you envy, what did you want, the glorious Paris.
In any case, the world is full of people everywhere.
Claiming miracles given by hashish
and illusions of those living in prisons.
And one night you dressed up as Moon Hamlet,
you turned off the stage lights with a bang.
And you started solving riddles and riddles.
an art and an age of old and dark."